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Genius. Genius. Genius square. Not quite. 37. Genius happy. Not as square. Rounded. Security code orange. Scary. Crazy. Random. Yet kind of philosophical. In a seemingly illogical sort of way. And yet more rational than most. Disturbed. Ecologically balanced. Twice over the meaning of life, the universe and everything. 84. Just that. Love. Crazily fast biking. Sun burn. Chennai. Choco Berry Bang. The ring. Frodo Baggins and Gandalf. Blink is a color. The only one worth having. Dry eyes. Like ice, but more verbal. CO2. Vehicular exhaust. Taliban style head-wrappings. Scary again. Oxygen. Two lakes and a share auto. Heart to heart. Clubbin. Ace of spades. A little gleaming metal. A little super-compressed carbon. Silks. Silken. Absolute tandem. Destiny supreme. Thrice the dec, and then a three, a three and the first of primes. Marc.-
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Gender bender vendor Gondor
Sriram is a good soul . He is a kindred soul. Before I pronounce all my gladiatorial gratitude note to Sriram for having made sincere attempts to help me revive this blog I would -with all blithe and some extra … Continue reading
Protected: what to name it?
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Inking voices
Days. I dread. The cinnamon of fear? Lack of strength? Prayer. Mild visions. Tangy dreams. What am I? Freethinker? If thoughts were lonely clouds Why ‘I’,designless?? Deep throngs of passion. Alley of innocuous interrogations. Tempests.Mildly brazen. Self annihilation. Love. P.S: … Continue reading
A Discrete Story called Love
Chaos. The ruling function of all matter. The rising entropy in a system from order to randomness. The re-birth of Mark IV. I, for one, have always been a true believer- rather ardent devotee of chaos theory. To the physicist, … Continue reading
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Protected: Marciv
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I don’t know why I am writing this post
Well. I know thats so darned stupid to be starting off a post but I would like to stress upon the fact that I really din’t miss the blogosphere oflate. I know I haven’t written much and by now I … Continue reading
Bad Day
Music can be healing. Sorry but am not able to write anything more from here. Not that I am having the fancied writer’s block or something. One of those days you know, when you actually want to throw the keypad … Continue reading
A little of the lot
I think more than what you call a ‘writer’s block’ , one needs programmed ‘mindset’ to write something..Atleast that’s how it works for me. A lot of times it is very specific to apprehend what doesn work for the self … Continue reading
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Behind many faces
It was in 1992 that I set out to earn my masters in Metallurgy. It was also then I discovered booze, casual sex and takeaway restaurant jobs. My scholarly life had never bothered my parents.It was impressive and irrelevant-all at … Continue reading
For Appa,who matters
He was used to the routine night shift. Home beckoned. With it , the visage of his tiny replica in the form of a baby girl veiled his vision. Trotting his infamous two wheeler and home way bound, “Twenty three … Continue reading
